"Well, with the state of the galaxy these days, I wouldn't be too surprised if there were." The rift had certainly made the impossible happen, so why not that? "And it's not any trouble," she said, with a light shake of her head. "I enjoy traveling and frankly I couldn't pass up this opportunity."
Kestriel gestured for Meetra to follow her back to the ship. "Why don't we go inside? I have tea waiting." She paused for a moment before heading toward the ship, "Although if you prefer something stronger, I have that too. I know I needed that more than tea after my own arrival." Too bad she couldn't get any until after her ship was returned to her at the time. But Kestriel had made do with what she could while under what was essentially quarantine after arrival. "I hope you don't mind the informality of all of this. Diplomacy has it's place, but I don't think either of us require it right now."